Chapter 15: She's going to learn to be tactful now
Lin Fan met Li Yishen's cold eyes and asked him softly: "Li Yishen, do you treat me as your wife?" If you have it, I will abide by it, and if you don't, you are not qualified to ask me anything. β
At least, in the past three years, she has treated him as her fiancΓ©, and how many times Lin Jinzhong asked her to inquire about Li Yishen's Intelligence Research Institute, she didn't listen.
"Nope. Li Yishen replied very simply, "But you still have to abide by it, otherwise you will get divorced." β
Oh, to put it mildly, it's to force her to divorce.
The one who knows the times is Junjie, and she has to learn to be tactful now, otherwise she will really have to divorce and leave.
After thinking about it, Lin Fan smiled as if his face had changed, and then changed his attitude towards Qin Wei, "Yes, I won't bother Steward Qin in the future." β
After saying that, she struggled to get up with her hands on the sofa and tried to sit in the wheelchair next to her.
Just discharged from the hospital, his body was still a little weak, and his arms felt a little powerless, in order not to lose face in front of Li Yishen and Qin Wei, Lin Fan gritted his teeth and took out the strength to breastfeed.
From beginning to end, the two maids next to her, Qin Wei didn't mean to help her, and even from their eyes, Lin Fan saw the meaning of schadenfreude.
Li Yishen hugged his arms, pursed his thin lips and watched her movements, and he didn't mean to step forward to help her.
"Ahh
After his breathing stabilized, Lin Fan turned his wheelchair and entered the bedroom.
It seems that you have to lift dumbbells to practice your arm strength in the future, otherwise it will be too hard.
When Lin Fan changed his clothes and came out of the room, Li Yishen and Qin Wei both went out.
She is active by nature, and after reading a book in the house for a long time, she can't stay still and wants to go out to watch the sunset.
There were steps outside, Aunt Mei was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Lin Fan had to ask the two maids to carry her down the steps.
She weighed no more than 100, and her wheelchair didn't weigh much, but after the two maids lifted her down, they stretched their faces to show her, as if they had just lifted a fat woman of 200 pounds.
"Thank you. Lin Fan thanked them, feeling very uncomfortable, if there was a choice, she didn't want to trouble others to wait.
When the sun was still half gone, a maid's voice came from the house: "It's really unlucky, I was called by my wife to wait for such a cripple, and I still have a daughter, and I only have an old woman with me, do you say that she will let us help her take a bath later?"
Another maid whispered: "She asked her to wash not only to help her wash, is it possible to wait for the eldest young master to come back to help her wash, I think the eldest young master will want to vomit when he sees her legs, just when I carried her out, I saw the scar on her calf, it was so ugly, like two insects crawling on it." β
Hearing this, Lin Fan lifted his skirt and looked at his pair of calves, white and tender skin, well-proportioned and slender legs, and the two scars were on the side, not to mention, they really looked like two insects.
However, is it really so ugly that people want to vomit? Probably his own legs, Lin Fan didn't have the slightest dislike for it.
The maid inside was still chewing on the root of her tongue, "Don't say it, for Miss Qin's sake, let's serve her well, we are good, Miss Qin is pitiful, she and the eldest young master could have gotten married, but she was inserted by this cripple, and now she is still waiting for her, it's really pitiful, isn't the surname Lin just bullying Miss Qin without a good background? But she doesn't want to think about it, who in the Li family treats Miss Qin as a person." β
I really couldn't listen to it anymore, Lin Fan coughed dryly, and the inside finally stopped.
The two maids hurriedly ran out, and one of them asked her, "Miss Lin, are you going to enter the house?"
Lin Fan smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm sorry for you." β